Chat. I have not been doing as well emotionally lately, so I haven't been on Rpn as much. I have been chatting with irl friends and stuff to make me feel better, since normally simple positivity makes me push through sad times I'll try to be on more, but depression's a bitch, so no promises. Don't worry about me too much! I'm fine! I swearz! I just wanted to explain why you haven't seen me clogging the game threads and stuff. Love you all bunches!
Also, take it from a random yt vid I saw: never ever EVER listen to your thought's about your life/ whatever after 9pm! It is studied and proven that you are more paranoid, and more prone to negative thoughts the later in the night you get! SLEEP! (I say, typing this at 33 past midnight)
My sleep paralysis demon tried getting me, but today was the day I took my revenge. We're now having a western face off in my room which transformed into a desert wasteland. Tumbleweeds roll by, the theme to Clint Eastwood's "The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly" play as our hands hover over our holstered revolvers, glaring at what might be the last faces we'll ever see. We pray, but there ain't no rest for the wicked... not in this world. A moment of silence washes over the scene as the music fades. We both draw, time slowing down as instinct kicks into both of us. The loud crack of two gunshots fill the hot, dry air. The demon missed. I did not. The shadowy demon falls limp as I wipe the sweat from my brow. I walked away from the scene, now going back into my bed once more. I let the comforting embrace of sleep take me...
I am in absolute love with Guilty Gear Strive yet I am absolutely ASS with fighting games, no matter how much I try. I have been trying to practice GGST since early 2023 T_T
"Three tomatoes are walking down the street- a poppa tomato, a momma tomato, and a little baby tomato. Baby tomato starts lagging behind. Poppa tomato gets angry, goes over to the baby tomato, and smooshes him… and says, Catch up."
*Tomato gets thrown at 264 mph. Subject rendered unconscious*
I just got my chromebook back as the School year is starting back up and while I am now at a new school since I moved earlier in the year, therefore will stay offline most of the time to get used to everything, I am happy to say I am officially back!!!
Can't the future just wait?
Can't the deadlines come fashionably late?
I could push every goal back
Take control back
If they'd roll back the rate
At which time starts to fly
Never landing or standing by
Never taking a break
Ever making me retry
We "nickel-and-dime" every "quarter to two"
But maybe it's time to let time pass through